Blooming America

Chapter 75: aunt

Ms. Susan Clayderman, sitting on the window sill, looking at a letter sent from faraway America.

   The signature was Bruce Edson, but Ms. Susan knew that it was Emma who wrote this letter. Because only Emma can write such good words.

   The language of the letter is sincere. I hope that Susan can take care of Emma's daughter Catherine. It will take about half a year to a year, or even longer.

   Susan still remembers Emma.

   But in my impression, it should be a little girl dreaming of dancing ballet. The money to send her to the Royal Ballet Academy was funded by Ms. Susan.

   Ms. Susan, who is now nearly 50 years old, is Bruce’s half-sister and has no Jewish descent, but she has become Mrs. Clayderman during World War II.

   Her home is a villa on the outskirts of London. Her husband Clayderman was also a British nobleman.

   was damaged during World War II, and her husband died in World War II.

   But her family business did not decline, but gradually revived under Ms. Susan's painstaking efforts. Although the industry is not big, but now that the British aristocracy has long since fallen, her family is still going well, and it can even be said to be luxurious.

   Since World War II, Ms. Susan has felt that people are not old-fashioned. The streets are full of young girls chasing fashion, they are so casual, which in the past, is simply incredible!

   In the eyes of the former upper-class nobles, the girls now are really inferior to one generation.

   After reading the letter, Ms. Susan frowned.

   If she understands well, it is probably Catherine who seems to be in trouble, so her parents are going to send her here for education. However, her words are vague, and Ms. Susan's understanding is a bit biased.

   "Kate broke down?"

   Susan has only been to the United States once. It was in 1950. She once met Catherine who was only two years old. In her opinion, Catherine should be a cute and well-behaved girl.

   But according to the tone of this letter, the other party seems to have started to learn badly. And it caused great trouble.

   Susan thought very much. She felt that if her brother gave him to herself, then she would be responsible.

   At least, when Catherine leaves, let her be a reassuring girl.

  According to the letter, the other party will come over soon.

   Probably until the afternoon, under the protection of two bodyguards, Catherine had already arrived here.

   "Oh, Kate."

   I have to say, Catherine is very beautiful now.

   But Catherine's clothes made Susan frown.

   She is wearing cashmere socks and miniskirts, which is terrible to Ms. Susan, but she is still very happy to see her niece, whom she has not seen for a long time.

   "Auntie, hello." Catherine also smiled and greeted her.

   "Find a place to sit, I'll ask the maid to make you a cup of black tea. It's tea time now."

"Ok."

   Catherine also knows that in many places in Europe and America, there is a custom of drinking afternoon tea, but the Catherine family has already thrown away this tradition.

   "Oh my God, Kate, what's wrong with your hand?!"

   Susan looked at the cocoon on Catherine's hand, a little surprised.

   "A little bit of work."

   Catherine smiled.

   In fact, her bodyguard came here with a lot of tools. But Catherine is now mainly reading books about directors. "Wasteland" makes her feel good, but she also knows that she still needs to improve.

   Catherine sat on the sofa comfortably.

   The air in Britain is duller than that in America.

   During the Cold War, Europe is under greater pressure than the United States.

   After all, the United States and the Soviet Union face each other across the sea, but the Soviet Union and Europe are bordered by land. None of the European countries have effective defenses against Soviet tank-sea tactics.

   Since coming to England, Catherine has felt a little depressed.

   Although there are still fashionable young people on the street, compared to the vibrant United States, it is far behind.

  In the United States, gender discrimination has always existed, although it is not as serious as China.

   Here in Britain, the gap between men and women is even greater.

   People urgently need a kind of "burst."

   Otherwise, "in history", miniskirts would not have been invented by the British.

   Catherine was on the sofa, and she spread her legs apart for comfort.

   But Susan frowned again.

   "Kate."

   Catherine listened to her aunt's words, followed her eyes, but found that it was concentrated on the roots of her thighs, she smiled embarrassedly, and then closed her legs.

   "Kate, your parents handed you over to me, and I must be responsible to you."

   Ms. Susan said to Catherine earnestly.

   Catherine also nodded seriously.

   But neither Catherine nor Ms. Susan knew that they had actually had a misunderstanding... and the difference was tens of thousands of miles.

   Catherine came here purely with a vacation mentality, while Ms. Susan wanted to correct the various bad habits of a bad girl.

   After having afternoon tea, Catherine came to the room Ms. Susan had prepared for herself, and then began to organize her luggage with the help of the maids.

   "Kate, I have prepared a personal maid for you to take care of your daily life. She will come over at a later date."

   "Thank you aunt. But I don't need it." Catherine kindly declined her aunt's kindness. But to Ms. Susan, things seem to be a bit wrong.

   "I'll do that bag!"

   Catherine suddenly found that ~www.wuxiahere.com~ the maids were about to open a small box of Catherine.

   She immediately jumped up.

The things in   , but she brought them here to prevent her parents from discovering it. If they were discovered here, it would be bad.

   But things are so unfortunate. Catherine walked over and just happened to collide with each other, and then...

Mr.    Kokaku fell out of it...

   At this time, the air at the scene seemed to freeze.

   Catherine was quick with eyes and hands, and immediately took it back, and then smiled awkwardly.

   In fact, she doesn't use this thing often, but to prevent her parents from finding out when she is cleaning her room, she still brought it over.

  ...Who told her to find out that this thing was still in her own home before she left?

   Ms. Susan had a green face and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what she wanted to say.

   In the end, she didn't say a word, and waited until the maids had cleaned up the house, and then left together.

"Oops……"

   Catherine scratched her head.

   She was thinking about how to explain to each other during dinner.

   But at this time, there was a knock on the door.

   "Miss Edson?"

   "Well, please come in."

   A few maids walked in, but they all had a measuring tape in their hands, not knowing what they were doing.

   "Madam decided to make a tailor-made suit for you, hoping to measure your size."

   Catherine nodded, because she left in a hurry, she didn't bring much clothes, since her aunt was so kind, Catherine couldn't refuse.

   And maybe this is to solve the embarrassment just now.

  

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